Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 478 Returning to the Lanke Chess Hall
After making up her mind to stay out of the matter, Fang Yi'ai looked at the excited students and soldiers in front of the house, clasped their hands and said loudly: "Everyone, please listen to Fang Jun's words."

In the army, Fang Yiai was the post-military governor's mansion of the third grade, and in the literary world, he was the "top of the commoner list" admired by thousands of people. Although he was at home at this time, his words still suppressed the restless crowd.

"The resignation this time is Fang Jun's original intention. It is because of the relapse of the old injury that he can't take on this heavy responsibility." As he spoke, Fang Yiai stretched out his hand to touch his shoulder, deliberately making a posture of pain, and cupped his hands: "Turkic Army The poisonous arrow in the shot is very poisonous, Fang Jun had to take care of it at home to save his life, I hope you will forgive me."

"Is the top of the list poisoned?"

"Is there a strange poison on the arrow?"

"Why are those soldiers okay?"

"Nonsense, since it is a strange poison, it will definitely not quench all the arrows. It seems that the sharpshooter in the Turkic army intends to kill the son-in-law."

As soon as Fang Yiai made this excuse, everyone was in an uproar. Just as Fang Yiai was secretly delighted, a young man in azure Taoist gown and Xiaoyaojin walked through the crowd and walked straight to Fang Yiai's side. .

"Brother." Seeing Fang Yi coming, Fang Yi was overjoyed, cupped his hands and said, "Brother, you have to help me."

Fang Yi sneered, "You clever ghost, you can run a horse and carriage with your mouth, and you still use Brother Yu to help?"

While the two were talking, Cheng Chubi and Xue Rengui saw Fang Yi go straight forward, they cupped their hands and called out "Brother".

"This is not a place to talk, come with me later." Fang Yizhi murmured, then turned and said loudly to the people in front of the Zhuangyuan Mansion: "Everyone, my second brother has really been poisoned, and it is not suitable to work hard now. I'm going to go to Mr. Guan Mutong for treatment of internal injuries, and I hope everyone will be considerate."

Seeing that Fang Yizhi said this all the time, everyone was skeptical, handed over their hands and said goodbye, quite dissatisfied with what happened to Fang Jun in their words.

"Even if the first poisoned person can't work for the country, this poisonous arrow is also for my Tang Dynasty, right? Why did the crown prince only reward a few bolts of silk and a few jars of wine?"

"I heard that there is also a silver belt inlaid with jade."

After everyone left slowly, Fang Yiai let out a long sigh of relief, looked at her eldest brother and said, "Brother, please come to the mansion to serve tea."

"No need, come with me." Fang Yizhi waved his hand noncommittally, and said in a low voice, "I'll take you to meet some seniors."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yi didn't wait for Fang Yi'ai to respond, and turned to Cheng Chubi and Xue Rengui and said, "You brothers should go to the army to handle official business. The beating of Changsun Chong caused a lot of trouble. Don't do it like this in the future." Impulsive."

"This." Cheng Chubi hesitated, and glanced at Fang Yi'ai, seeing that the elder brother respected Fang Yizhi very much, so he nodded bitterly, "Okay, thank you brother for reminding, the four of us will return to the army immediately."

Looking at the back of Xue Rengui and the others leaving, Fang Yiai asked softly, "Brother, what kind of medicine are you selling?"

"What kind of medicine do you sell?" Fang Yi sneered coldly, "I want to ask you!"

"Ask where is my brother?"

"It's been almost a month since I returned to Chang'an from Henan Road? Why don't you go to Brother Yu's house? Could it be that you don't know the way?"

"This." Fang Yiai scratched his head in embarrassment, recalling the scene when his elder brother specially instructed himself on the official road in Chang'an, "I forgot about this matter for a while."

Saying that, Fang Yiai smiled slightly, "Why don't I ask Master Fan to bring Yi over later? Let's have a heart-to-heart talk?"

"Legacy? He ate your melon and dropped it!"

Seeing Fang Yi's sullen face, Fang Yi asked puzzledly: "What's wrong with the third brother?"

"Talk while walking." Fang Yi walked down the steps with his hands behind his hands, and walked through the downtown with Fang Yiai. The two brothers talked a lot along the way. From him, Fang Yiai also learned about the third brother Fang Yize. status quo.

"Changsun Wuji deceives people too much!" Fang Yiai snorted coldly, and continued: "He actually sent the third brother to be a subordinate? He is still from the Ministry of Industry! How tiring."

Walking side by side with Fang Yiai, Fang Yizhi always had a smile on his face, "The eldest grandson Wuji is also the minister of the Ministry of Rites, and he has always promoted trusted disciples in the court. It is not a day or two to show kindness like this."

"He formed a clique and affiliated with the party, but he can't send the third brother to the Ministry of Industry to be a small subordinate?" Fang Yiai spat lightly, full of resentment: "How can the third brother come from the shadow of the Imperial College? , a subordinate official of the eighth rank, the eighth rank! Doesn’t it make people laugh out loud when you mention it?”

Fang Yi gave a wry smile, stopped and asked, "What are you laughing at? The son of the current prime minister, the younger brother of the son-in-law, who wants to be a small employee of the Ministry of Industry?"

"This." Fang Yiai heard the sarcasm in the elder brother's words, although she was displeased, she never said much in front of her elder brother, she could only smile to cover up her embarrassment.

Fang Yi patted Fang Yi'ai on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "It's not like you don't know about our father's temper. The old man is most afraid of people saying that he protects the calf. Instead of arguing with the eldest grandson Wuji, it's better to let Yi exercise his temper." exercise."

"Okay, I got my third brother involved in this matter, so I'll go to his house in a few days."

"No, Yi Ze and I will move back to Fuchu in a few days. It would be great for our family to gather together."

"Should have moved back to live in the mansion. The huge prime minister's mansion has a lot of other courtyards and wing rooms. Why did you move out to live in it?"

The two brothers talked about walking, and after walking through the long street for a few days, Fang Yizhi and Fang Yiai stopped in front of a small bridge.

Looking at the lakeside lined with green willows, Fang Yiai let out a light snort, "Hey, isn't this the Lanke Chess Hall?"

"That's right, Uncle Du specially asked me to invite the son-in-law." Fang Yi said with a smirk on his face, his face was flushed, and he cupped his hands repeatedly: "Brother, don't make fun of me. In front of my brothers, I don't talk about official positions."

"Haha, our Yiai has grown up." Fang Yi laughed straight, then leaned into Fang Yi's ear, and said mysteriously: "You have to be careful, Uncle Yang and Uncle Wei are here."

"Ah?" Knowing that Yang Bo and Wei Zheng had gathered together in the Lanke Chess Hall, Fang Yiai was a little surprised. After nodding, she followed her elder brother into the long-lost Lanke Chess Hall.

Walking into the chess hall and passing through the corridor, the screen wall with Du Ru's obscure handwriting on it appeared again in Fang Yiai's sight.

"Square and square is a wall, so many idiots hide in it, and some people see through it, so that Penglai is not old."

Stopping in front of the screen wall, Fang Yiai recited the words silently with his hands behind his back. He recited the words three times in a row, but the perception was quite different each time.

"Uncle Du's realm is much higher than mine, even if I copy such excellent poems from all the sages."

In the middle of Fang Yi's words, he was interrupted by Fang Yizhi's questioning, "Wen Chao? What do you mean? Who are the sages referring to?"

"Wen Chao." Fang Yiai was at a loss for words, so naturally he would not say that "Wen Chao" refers to his copying of classic poems by Li Bai, Du Fu, Wang Yangming, etc., not to mention that he is secretive and secretive, that is to say, he will come out Even Fang Yizhi would not believe it.

"Little brother was fascinated for a while, and he said all nonsense, brother, don't take it seriously." With a hasty mumble, Fang Yiai pulled Fang Yi and walked quickly towards the inner hall of the chess hall, afraid that the eldest brother would think of something. Come.

Entering the inner hall of the chess hall, before Fang Yiai could gain a firm foothold, reprimands, laughing and cursing from all the old men poured over.

"Okay! Little thief! Pay me for my Jiaowei guqin!"

"Ha! Fang's doll is here, hurry up and chat with me for a few games, and let you try the new chess moves I've realized."

"Fang Jun, I heard that you resigned from office? What's the matter? You want to learn from us old men at a young age?"

Although there were some scolding and scolding words in the tone, everyone was full of smiles, and they stood up one after another to salute Fang Yiai, which showed the prestige of Fang Yiai.

"Fang Jun!"

With an angry shout, the chess hall became completely silent when it was neutral. Everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and saw Yang Bo stood up, his black face was as tight as iron, and his brows were almost knit into a ball.

"Ah, Old Man Yang has lost his temper."

"This old man makes everyone panic every time he comes. His voice sounds like a donkey."

"I'm used to staying in the military hall, but it's different. If I ask him to sit in the hall of the Ministry of punishment or the Metropolitan Procuratorate, won't he become a glaring King Kong at the gate of the temple?"

Amidst the whispers of the crowd, Fang Yiai and Fang Yizhi walked forward slowly, walked up to Yang Bo's desk and clasped their hands: "Fang Jun, Fang Yizhi, who was born late, met several uncles."

Du Ruhui held the cup and said nothing, Wei Zheng looked at the piano score leisurely, Yang Bo glared at him, but he didn't say a word.

Seeing the strange behavior of the three of them, Fang Yi beat the drum in his heart, "This is."

While Fang Yiai was thinking secretly, an old man in a fragrant long gown came out from the cabinet, "Yiai, Yizhi."

"Father!" Seeing the old man, the two hurriedly bowed and said in unison.

(End of this chapter)